In a dream it would seem

I went to those who close the open door

And turning the key I sat and spoke to those inside of me

They answered my questions with questions

And they pointed me into the night

Where the moon was a star painted dancer

And the world was just a spectrum of light

They reached to my centre reason

And pulled on the touchstone that's there

The shock of that light has me reeling

And I fell into the depths the despair

Turning the key I sat and spoke to those inside of me

They answered my questions with questions

And they set me to stand on the brink

Where the sun and the moon were as brothers

And all that was left was to think

They answered my questions with questions

And they pointed me into the night

In the power that bore me had left me alone

To figure out which way was right